740.Military Funeral (Medium)
Naturally, no reporters dared to disturb the base in the war zone.
After its existence was made public, Teal has been tolerant of various groups in ordinary society, including the media, in order to avoid fears of causing the world to fall into a violent dictatorship.
But no matter how relaxed they are, things will not reach the point of complete laissez-faire, and if the reporters dare to surround even the theater base, the guard troops will dare to let them go to Antarctica en masse to shoot big shots.
Previously, when landing at the airport, Han Qingyu hid.
In fact, he heard Wen Jifei's meaning at the time, in the face of the initial rumors and the encirclement of reporters, if he could go out calmly and show his face, it would be better for things, but he still hid.
He wasn't sure about himself......
In the days after waking up in the past few months, there was generally no pressure, and Han Qingyu was well protected. For most of the time, he was immersed in the switch between dazed and curious, with occasional pride and excitement.
But now, all of a sudden, things have changed.
First, a huge pressure struck, and he inexplicably needed to support the beliefs of so many people in this world, and then a series of cumbersome things and logical changes made him unable to turn around.
The doctor who first woke up, an important friend, suddenly started to deal with you, sent people to assassinate you, and used your injuries to create chaos......
Then, the plague chicken and the little prince both felt that there was nothing unreasonable about this matter.
This world is too heavy and complicated for Han Qingyu now.
"Are you asleep?" In the living room of the suite, the little prince raised his head and asked in a breathy voice.
"Hmm. The iron armor slowly turned around in silence, nodded his head, and carefully closed the door.
On the bed in the room, Han Qingyu slowly opened his eyes, hesitated, and finally couldn't hold back, jumped out of bed silently like a cat, and came to the door to sit down.
He put his ear to the door.
"Plague chicken, is what you said during the day today true?" Outside the door, Yang Qingbai whispered: "Qingzi's true condition, is it really difficult to cure?"
Wen Jifei nodded, "Hmm." According to my understanding of Zhe Qiuhong, she is very sure of it this time. So it's hard to be sure. What I'm more worried about now is that if nothing special happens, Aoko may not even recover forever. ”
"That's ......," the rusty girl wanted to say and stopped.
"Then why don't we take him to the South Pole and throw him at the big tip! Maybe he will cut off two red shoulders or something, and if something happens, he will suddenly recover? ”
He Tangtang's voice was a little louder, and he was stopped by the rest of the people with fierce eyes.
"Fuck off, do you think Qingzi can cut the red tip now? You bastard!" Rusty Girl's tone was a little anxious, and she said, "Qingzi will die." ”
"He is now no longer corrupt, his combat power has declined, and he has no will or experience to fight. He's really going to die. ”
These words, the original intention of the rusty girl, is naturally distressed and wants to protect Qingzi.
But these words fell in the ear behind the door, which still made Han Qingyu ashamed and stinging.
Don't you even have the will to fight? Han Qingyu silently reviewed the assassination in the morning and found that the conclusion seemed to be right, and he was not angry or thought of fighting back during the whole process at that time.
"If you can't do it, let him do this, can't we? Rusty Girl's voice was not loud, but she was emotional, and continued: "In the past, he protected us and protected so many people, and we will protect him in the future...... Until victory, or we will die together at the hands of Puthar and Miwang. ”
"Well, yes, of course. Wen Jifei smiled softly and looked at the rusty girl.
Caring is chaotic, this is just the words of the rusty girl's children, in fact, if they can really do this, they will not come to this point in the past, and they don't have to sit down and discuss today.
Wouldn't it be better to go into hiding early?
In fact, in today's situation, Qingzi and their team are not only related to these people around them. His involvement and influence are too deep and wide.
"I'm just thinking about how I can do it better. Wen Jifei tried to soothe the rusty girl's emotions, but the eyes in his eyes were a little worried and tired.
"It's just as good as it gets. The little prince's tone was depressed and depressed, and said: "Don't say what will happen to this world, without him, first of all, we can't hold up the sharp stream." ”
There are more than 10,000 madmen and thugs in the hands of the stream, and there are more than twenty of them with top combat power, and the combat power is strong. At the same time, they have become accustomed to being strong, holding a lot of resources at their disposal, and their status is independent and detached.
Once this force loses the inevitability of independence, and after a little longer, it will inevitably be targeted by all forces, and then oppressed or divided, until it is finally disintegrated and absorbed.
This independent inevitability is equal to Han Qingyu's three words.
In addition to him, no matter how wise Wen Jifei is, more and more scheming, no matter how strong Wu Yi is, and constantly improving, they can't support the existence of Stream's sharp and transcendent existence.
"Don't look at the blue now so important, respect us, once there is no major Qing, and then lose the independence of the power, the first thing those councilors want to do is how to divide us and eliminate the influence of this team. The little prince said depressedly: "Never overestimate the moral principles and conscience of politicians......"
The more he talked, the more excited and worried he became.
"Forget it, let's not talk about that. Wen Jifei opened his mouth to pull the topic back and said: "Tomorrow, at Commander Zhang's funeral, there will definitely be a lot of people, and after a night of fermentation, there will definitely be more people waiting for Qingzi to appear, and his every move will become the focus...... He's under a lot of pressure right now.
In this way, you will replace Qingzi, and then go with me to help Commander Zhang's spirit.
Then don't participate, you take the opportunity to go out, ask where Zhe Qiuhong is now, let's find her to treat hair loss.
By the way, tomorrow I have to get up early and go to the airport to pick up the chief of staff and see what they have to say about it......"
By the time the internal deliberations ended, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.
Before everyone returned to the room, Rusty Sister carefully opened the door again to observe, and Qingzi lay quietly on the bed, sleeping deeply.
When she closed the door, the man sat up from the bed.
Han Qingyu didn't know what he should do now, what he could do or say, so he kept thinking nonsense, and sat until five o'clock, when he fell asleep unconsciously.
............
The next day, in the morning.
Han Qingyu was mentally exhausted and got up very late, and when he walked out of the room late, the coffin and the convoy had already left the war zone base.
No one called him.
As Wen Jifei said, after the rumors fermented all night, the storm has become bigger and bigger, and the current situation has probably become a whirlpool in the whole world.
And in the center of the whirlpool, Han Qingyu, as the party concerned, sat alone in the living room of the suite for a while, and finally couldn't hold back and reached out to open the door.
"Major Youth...... Report!" After a soldier realized that he was distracted, he hurriedly stood up and saluted, and then took out a letter from his arms, "This is what Second Lieutenant Wen asked me to give to you." ”
"Oh, good. Han Qingyu took it and opened the envelope.
The words on the letter were very short, and Wen Jifei said: "I didn't call you when I saw that you were sleeping to death, and a few of us went to send Commander Zhang." It's okay, Fu Ling's affairs Wu Xian for you, we know that you are very tired, and now the situation outside is more complicated, you may not be able to deal with it...... Have a good rest and we'll be back soon. ”
...... Well, maybe it's better if I don't go, I don't even have the courage to appear outside the airport yesterday, and today's scene, I'm afraid I can't cope with it.
Yes, it could go wrong when I went.
While comforting himself and excusing himself, while putting the letter away, Han Qingyu looked at the young soldier and suddenly asked, "Do you have a cigarette?"
This is the first time that Han Qingyu has taken the initiative to ask someone for a cigarette after waking up, in fact, even before, he didn't smoke much, and occasionally smoked a few times, mostly after the battle, Wen Jifei gave it to him.
"Yes. The soldier hurriedly took a cigarette from his chest pocket and handed it over, and lit a fire to help light it.
"Thank you. Han Qingyu walked to the staircase and looked down, a few flights of stairs below, every few steps, there was a fully armed blue soldier standing guard.
Looks like they're here to protect me. In this way, it is not good to go down, and Han Qingyu has to choose to go up.
It was only one and a half floors up, and he quickly walked up to the roof balcony.
He found that the balcony was broken, and one corner was missing.
But even so, it is already one of the few best-preserved buildings in the entire war zone.
Because all the buildings here are dilapidated.
In more places, only ruins remain.
"It seems that what they called the Dajian offensive in the final stage of the Zenith War directly attacked this theater base. ”
Han Qingyu looked around at the scene in front of him, trying to imagine the battle that took place here in half a year......
And then there were the bodies that were carried out of the pool of blood after the war.
Those who can't find it anywhere...... Including their commanders.
Today, the remains of Commander Zhang and others were transported from here to the cemetery on the outskirts of the city.
After taking two more steps forward, Han Qingyu tried to look farther away, wanting to see if he could still see the shadow of the convoy.
A soldier standing guard in the dining hall next door suddenly came to his senses, turned his head and lowered his binoculars to look at him...... Then he raised his hand messily and saluted a military salute, "Major Qing!"
His voice was a little choked.
Both eyes are red.
He had just cried very violently.
He was holding a telescope, presumably looking at the departing convoy.
"You, what army are you from?"
"Report Major Qing, Fourth Army. ”
"Then you ......" Han Qingyu wanted to ask why you didn't send Commander Zhang off, but he opened his mouth and stopped, because he realized that he was stupid to ask like this.
They were stayed, of course, to protect him.
silent
silent
Turning his head and looking at the direction of the highway again, exhaled, taking a deep breath, Han Qingyu asked instead, "Has the convoy been gone for a long time?"
"Just walked for a while. The warrior replied.
"Then there is a car here, right?" Han Qingyu asked again.
"Huh?" the soldier froze.
"Let's go, let's go see off Commander Zhang together. Han Qingyu turned around and prepared to go downstairs, and said, "By the way, you wait for me, I'll go and put on my combat uniform and device." ”
ps: I'm out of the house today, so I'll change it for a while.